I’m in the middle of nowhere
Even then I feel being in a fortress
It’s just you and me here, and it
Seems I’m circled by hundred guards
Is this your presence Mom
That’s making me secured?
Or I’m born with a bonding
All written in the heaven
Whatever it is, I belong to you
An eternal cosmic connection I feel
Warmth that I get from you
Is what I need on this earth
Copyright: Dr.Nikhat Bano
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Image credit: NUGGETS OF NATURE
A pleasant poetic divertissement.
Thanks for the appreciation!
Citadel of warmth, ever protective, ever eternal.
True, a mother is indeed a citadel of warmth and protection.
Thanks for your comment.
A well-crafted, sensitive poem, filled with maternal warmth.
Thanks Vijay Nair Sir for your good words.